I have been away from home for about three weeks now. So far, I am enjoying my stay here. More relaxed, stressfree, I have more time for myself, and I can do just anything I want to do. However, I must admit that I miss home too, so much! Or, should I say TOO MUCH! I often times find myself crying each time I remember my family back home. Oh, how I miss them. Wish I am there, chit chatting with them. But, then again, as what I have always told myself, this is an opportunity I cannot miss. I am offered the chance of going abroad, and be with someone I truly love. This is something I always dreamed about, and now it is coming true.
I am now in a new place, new culture. Not to brag, but I am a flexible person. I can immediately adjust to whatever type of people. But, I just find it a bit difficult here because I feel like I am totally different from all other people here. Their language is different, they look different, and some other culture differences that I still need to be familiar with.
Over all, I am so much enjoying my stay here. I am happy, relaxed and I am having so much fun. This is what I want. And it feels so good.
I just hope one day, I will beable to experience this feeling again, not just with the person I love, but also with our family, parents, bro and sis back home.
